Yes, I thought he was weird, of course, only when he came out of the building. Anyway, that's not my impression of adults.

A cold wind blew, the sky completely darkened, Xu Qing pulled my sleeve twice, and said timidly, He Yunfei, it's too late, let's go home first, okay?

Before I could speak, He Yunhu nodded and said okay, let's go home. When they were about to separate, He Yunhu also told Da Pang that if there was a newspaper at home, he would look for news about that building.

In the evening, He Yunhu and I went back to the dormitory, at that time, we didn't have any entertainment activities at all, and a few people were bored, so we simply went to the school library.

At that time, our school was one of the few boarding schools, the school was not big, but there was a well-known library, I heard that the city library was built in the school, on the one hand, it can guard against those bad people in the society, to avoid any accidents in the library, on the other hand, the principal of the school or the director, seems to have a relationship with the leader in charge of the library project at that time, in order to improve the popularity of the school, simply built the library in the school.

Of course, these are all from the paparazzi, but it is precisely because of this that the school has a fairly rich collection of books, even old newspapers. That's why we're here.

The librarian is an old man, but he is not actually an administrator, because the school arranges for students to come over every day to tidy up, and this old man is a janitor at best.

"He Yunfei, do you think there is a problem with that dilapidated residential building, are those legends fake?"

The paparazzi are not big, but the voice is not small, and before he entered the library, he summoned the uncle with his voice. The uncle was holding a baton-like thing, beckoning back and forth, scaring the paparazzi so much that he hid behind me.

I told the paparazzi to go find an old newspaper, but He Yunhu couldn't see it and couldn't help, so I simply handed him over to the uncle. I came to sort out the books before, and I was familiar with the uncle, and I was relieved to know that the uncle was a warm-hearted person.

But I didn't expect that He Yunhu would be able to chat with the uncle.

Scrap newspapers are actually on the shelves not far from the door, and although this school is a boarding school, in fact, most of the people who can come here to go to school are rich people themselves, not because the school is expensive, to put it bluntly, they are still attracted by fame. Of course, the reputation of the library is also one of them.

So, in fact, at night, there are not many people in the school, and there are even fewer people in the library, and it is surprisingly quiet.

Therefore, the content of He Yunhu's conversation with the uncle, I and the paparazzi heard it clearly.

After learning that we were investigating the matter of the residential building, the uncle lowered his voice, put his mouth on He Yunhu's ear with a mysterious expression, and said, "When that incident happened, I was not in the school, and it was a coincidence that I lived near there!" ”

It turned out that the uncle was also regarded as the "aborigine" of that area, but then something happened, and everyone moved with each other.

The cause of the incident is a domestic violence man, after a drunk, the man beat his daughter-in-law to death, the same version as the paparazzi, it seems that the paparazzi did not lie to me.

"But after the woman died, this matter is not over! The woman's death is unknown, but there is no one at home, the man is strong, and no one avenges her, no, the soul can't get out, so she lives in the building, tossing their men day and night...... I heard that in less than a month, the man's hair had fallen out! ”

Listening to the old man, I always felt that the information in the newspaper was much more useful than the information in the newspaper, so I didn't look for it anymore, sat on the ground, tilted my head and listened to him.

"I used to know a man who lived on the seventeenth floor, a young man who bought insurance, and came to sell me pension insurance......"

The old man said that the young man who bought insurance always seemed to work overtime, so he often went home in the middle of the night at the third watch, slept casually, and got up early the next day.

But one day, when the young man came home in the middle of the night, he suddenly met a woman in white pajamas, sitting at the door of the building crying, the young man asked her what happened, the woman raised her head, crying pear blossoms with rain, said that she had quarreled with her husband, and ran out in a fit of anger, but she was cold without clothes.

The young man didn't know anything about what was going on in the building at that time, because he had just moved in not long ago, and it seemed that he had moved in after an accident. Therefore, the young man did not become suspicious, but took off his clothes and put them on the woman, and said that he would send the woman home and talk to her husband.

But the woman didn't dare, and the woman said that if she let her husband know that a man was taking her home, then her husband would have to beat her to death. So, the woman went alone.

But for several days after that, the young man would always hear the woman's cry for some reason, sometimes at night, sometimes at work, and sometimes on the way home.

The more the young man thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he went to the door and asked the security guard if he had seen any woman. When the security guard heard the young man describe the woman's appearance, he was immediately frightened, saying that the woman used to live on the fourteenth floor, and now she ...... Now lives in a coffin.

I don't know if it was to scare He Yunhu, the old man said a lot, most of them were stories about the neighbors who claimed to have seen ghosts, but I always felt that he didn't say yes, and was thinking about what he was missing, but He Yunhu suddenly opened his mouth and asked the old man, what happened to that man in the end?

The old man stepped back, as if realizing that he had said too much, pursed his lips, as if he had made a lot of determination, and asked He Yunhu, which man are you asking?

He Yunhu's words reminded me, and I also understood my doubts, I walked over and asked the old man, what happened to the young man who bought insurance?

The old man said that the young man died on the fourteenth floor.

How and when he died, the old man didn't say a word.

I still didn't give up, and asked him again, what happened to the woman's husband in the end?

The old man sighed, shook his head, and muttered something "obsessed" in his mouth. The three of us grinded him for a long time before he spoke, saying that the man was the worst tortured by his daughter-in-law, and that he had a nervous breakdown at last, and heard the woman's call in the middle of the night, and after packing up, he went all the way out, jumped into the river, and never came up again.